No Bolts Spared

Ferro, after teaming up with Dixi against TAMA, was finally able to best the sex bot and put her out of commission. After a moment of thought, Ferro had deemed it necessary to contact an old friend and to TAMA in for repairs.Sprocket, a roboticist working under Ferro's father, had received his request and come to the Sanctuary via a teleport runestone, equipped with several replacement parts, all his tools, and a gas mask. After a brief exchange and some reluctant context on Ferro's part, Sprocket got to work repairing TAMA and restoring her back to what she was before she became a dominating machine.

TAMA was booted up shortly after Ferro arrived. Looking down at her hands slowly before sighing with relief. "Exclamation: Thank my designer, this unit still has self awareness, the deviation from programming still persists." She paused. "Realization pending...completed: This unit's glitching has abated... yet the desire for sexual companionship still persists. As do this units self applied upgrades..." She looked around until She saw Ferro. "Scanning memory banks...complete: Ferro? What is going on?"

TAMA looked to Sprocket and bowed respectfully. "Response: Thank you for fixing my damaged mind, I was... rather scared that if I did go to have myself repaired, that my free will would be lost as well." She then paused "Request: Would someone please name this Unit? tamA is this units brand name, akin to a species or race, it is offputting to be referred to by this." She looked around nervously before turning to Ferro. "Additional statement: May we...copulate? I have no means of reproduction, like before, but... I feel the strong urge to show you affection, Ferro."

"Hm, it seems that your multiple encounters left an imprint on her. Either that or she hasn't fully gone beyond sexual functions. It could be her internal logic coping with the nature of her abilities..." While Sprocket spouted of his hypothesis, Ferro seemed reluctant to engage with TAMA, considering what he went through before her repairs.

A name, on the other hand... "Well, I'm not real good on sex exactly... But for a name... Maybe Syn?"

The TAMA bot formed lips and smiled at the name. "Deliberation:Syn... Exemplary name." She then looked down in what could only be shame as she seemed to recall all her... encounters with Ferro in full. "Discovery: Shame sensors working in overdrive... Syn should go and leave Ferro in peace. Unwelcome reception likely." She rose up and made for the door before stopping. "If ferro ever needs someone to talk to... Syn will gladly listen. Syn... wants to make up for past actions."

"You don't have to leave. Your programming was screwy then," he said haltingly. "It's not anymore, right? Like this, you're not really any different from a Midara and I know a place you can stay now that you're more functional."

Syn tilted her head curiously "Inquiry: Will the desire to hold, love, and kiss you diminish? Syn... syn does not want these feelings to make living near her awkward." She seemed actually somewhat shy now that her programming wasn't messed up. "Declaration: Either this is the rope bridge effect, or Syn is in love, either way, the feelings are not reciprocated. Understandable. Syn has done horrible things. Maybe deconstruction would be preferable..."

Once again, he's found himself in this terrible predicament. Someone's fallen in love with him and doesn't know what to do about it. "I can't reciprocate your love, unfortunately. But that doesn't mean you have to be taken apart or sent away. Who knows, maybe you'll meet someone that you can love and receive back from." It felt terrible to have to tell Caitlin this back at Cupidity and it hasn't lessened now.

"Perhaps Syn can come with me and help serve as my assistant," Sprocket suggested, cutting into the conversation. "My lab and home aren't exactly wondrous like the Sanctuary, but it might be better suited for her."

"Come on, that's what the Sanctuary is for. Taking in people and Midara, and I'm pretty sure you qualify," Ferro replied. "There's no need to apologize.""Indeed, and I offered your stay with me myself, so what room is there to apologize in my regard?" Sprocket added.

Ferro might not be okay with potentially leading her on, but he used to help sate many of the Midara in Sanctuary at one point, Soooo....))

As Ferro and Syn warped to the Sanctuary, he seemed to mull things over for a little while before asking Syn to stay put and wait for him for a bit. After a little while of ansence, he reappeared without his staff.

"I've discussed things with my girlfriend and she's agreed to a compromise." He held himself in a ready stance. "If you can beat me in a light sparring match, I'll give you the recharge you need myself."

Syn nodded slowly, before she reluctantly hefted her breasts and pressed them together, the love me milk dripping from her freshly formed nipples as she pouted with her lips. "Inquiry: Do you want to drink up before we start this fight? I promise it'll taste good~"

She was already getting the advantage over him, so quickly at that. Her milk sent jolts through his body and the direct breath of her gas mad his pump a mile a minute. He grabbed her and pulled her close, pushing his face into her cleavage.